 Over my lady's wrist too much," or, " Paint Must never hope to reproduce the faint Half-flush that dies along her throat: " such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say? —...  A Study of the Types of Literature - Pagina 314door Mabel Irene Rich - 1921 - 542 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1843 - 534 pagina’s
...they durst, How such a glance came there ; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot...calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart how shall I say ? too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 pagina’s
...they durst, How such a glance came there ; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot...that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say — too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 pagina’s
...'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' cheek ; perhaps Fr& Pandolf chanced to say " Her mantle laps " Over my...that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say — too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1848 - 384 pagina’s
...they durst, How such a glance came there; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot...enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart—how shall I say—too soon made glad, Too easily impressed; she liked whate'er She looked on,... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 pagina’s
...they durst, How such a glance came there ; so, not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot...that spot of joy. She had A heart . . how shall I say ? . . too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 pagina’s
...they durst How such a glance came there; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot...much," or " Paint Must never hope to reproduce the fiiitit Half-flush that dies along her throat;" such stuff Was courtesy she thought; and cause enough... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 pagina’s
...they durst, How tiuch a glance came there ; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot...that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say — too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 pagina’s
...thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot Of joy into the Duchess' check : perhaps Fra Pandolf chanced to say " Her mantle laps...that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say ? — too soon made glad, Too easily imprest ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 pagina’s
...they durst How such a glance came there ; so not the first Are you to turn and ask thus. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence only, called that spot...that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say "! — too soon made glad, Too easily imprest ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks... | |
 | 1856 - 704 pagina’s
...first Are you to turn and ask me. Sir, 'twas not Her husband's presence, only, called that spot Of loy into the Duchess' cheek ; perhaps Fra Pandolf chanced...or, ' Paint Must never hope to reproduce the faint Half blush that dies along her throat ;' such stuff . 'Twas courtesy, she thought, and cause enough... | |
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